Tuesday, January 11, 2005

Bud

Will this ever bloom?
All of the hidden beauty
Pointless masquerade

Nausea

Should I even try?
Choked up by our confusion
Waking up the dead

A morning prayer

I’d like to say a morning prayer for the magic of another day. The darkness has faded into light, as it always does, no matter how dark it gets. The wheels of life, love, and work get another chance to try their luck. Another shot at greatness. Those who wait are one step closer to what their hearts are aching for. Those who are healing are getting stronger. Those who are bloodied and bruised are showered with a fresh start. Let this day not be filled with anxiety, but with anticipation. Behold. Let it not be filled by worries, but with hope. Believe. As big a miracle as today is, it is merely the beginning. It is only one of the many miracles that will touch our lives today. Rejoice in the gift of life, the gift of choice, and the freedom to follow what your heart and soul aspire for us to be.

Monday, January 10, 2005

Muse

A promise I've kept
Stories to last for ages
Freedom in release

Quarter past

Time was never ours
I will not accept goodbye
Gladly waiting still

Sunday, January 09, 2005

One night

Wrapped in the moment
And yet ready to let go
Fleeting forever

Saturday, January 08, 2005

Untitled

A slave to routine
I'm addicted to the pain
I'm addicted to